Thirty Five

The night turned colder as the hour passes, both Jain and Fallon rested their heads on the wall as they try to stand despite the cold almost paralyzing their feet as they stand in wait outside the door for the arrival of Prince Michael.

The wine he sent has been received for more than two hours now and their eyes could barely keep watch anymore

“Why isn’t the Prince here yet?” Jain asked in frustration yawning to show tiredness

“You seems more worried about yourself than the princess” Fallon accused trying hard not to give a yawn

“Well, she’s in her cozy large room while we are out here in the cold”

“Be quiet if you don’t want her to hear your foolish words, you maids of Silverbell Kingdom are ruder than I thought” she said and hissed turning her face away

Jain tried to hiss but gave a yawn instead, she stomp her feet on the floor as she rub her eyes to show drowsiness